Thuglife
THUG LIFE
cold heart and mind,
drugs are lunch and supper,
prostitutes are friend and wives,
smoking is the daily work,
wanna be Hitler is the dream,
clotting blood is the appearance of the, body.
Never touched by a loving body since birth,
hunting and struggling is the game,
SOS is the code of life,
sinner inside and out,
happiness is not a disease,
under world is the final residence,
Unknown in the society,
no friends needed for advises,
loneliness is the habit,
police and jail are real friends,
revenge is the thirsty,
Happiness was a wish and desire,
sweet life was a dream and want,
friends and relatives was a basic need,
entrepreneur was a future contract,
but life changed into the thug one.
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